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Ariel - Part 2

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Chapter 7: In the Pet Store

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 7: In the Pet Store - Ariel's torture and humiliation continue and become even more cruel.

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Teenagers   Coercion   NonConsensual   Slavery   Lesbian   Heterosexual   School   BDSM   DomSub   Humiliation   Rough   Sadistic   Spanking   Torture   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Analingus   Bestiality   Exhibitionism   Scatology   Spitting   Water Sports   Body Modification   Needles   Public Sex   Teacher/Student   Violence  

89 and 95 had finished with Ariel’s face, hands and feet and were about to start working on Ariel’s vagina when 95 suddenly stood up, fell to her knees in front of Sonja, licked Sonja’s left foot and, after Sonja had slapped her twice on each ass cheek with all her strength, whispered something to her. Sonja immediately went to Ariel to take a close look at her exposed, spread cunt and then went to Cora and the others. Then they all went to Ariel and took a very close look at her cunt. Ariel felt like an exhibit again and it was extremely uncomfortable for her to have everyone looking at her legs. She was also very worried now. What was going on now? Her mistresses had started an animated discussion while Ariel desperately tried to concentrate on the text on the sheet of paper in her hand and memorize it. The more she read the text, the more she realized that once she had read it out, she would never have a chance to hold her mistresses accountable for their brutal and constant abuse and rape. The mistresses had finished their discussion and Jenny approached Ariel: “Slavecunt, you haven’t taken care of your cunt at all. You can see hair stubble everywhere. That’s a gross violation of rule 13. Now we’ll take over the removal of that disgusting hair around your cunt and asshole. And believe me, it won’t be pleasant for you. So you’d better remember Rule 13 in future!” Ariel just thought, “You stupid cow. Ever since you made me your slave, there’s always been at least one of you present. When on earth would I have had the opportunity to shave myself?” She dismissed the thought and continued trying to memorize the words while 89 blow-dried Ariel’s hair and 95 left the cellar. When 95 finally returned from the garage with a piece of duct tape, Ariel’s hair was dry and 89 was already applying make-up around Ariel’s eyes. Under the supervision of the two teachers and 10 pupils, 95 now began to tear short strips from the roll of duct tape and stick these pieces to Ariel’s labia, mons veneris and around and on her anus. She pressed the strips really hard and the girl in the gynecologist’s chair looked as if she was wearing silver underpants. In reverse order, Cora, Sonja and the others tore one strip after the other from Ariel’s body. The stubble got caught on the ribbon and tore out with it. Ariel screamed in pain. But it didn’t help and the treatment was repeated three more times. After the adhesive strips had been torn off for the fourth time, 95 applied shaving cream to her abdomen and expertly removed the few remaining hairs with a razor. She then continued to take care of Ariel.

Cora and Sonja’s slaves had done a great job. There were no darker spots around her asshole, it looked as if she had never taken a shit. Her ass was an even light brown, like the rest of her body. Ariel’s nipples and pussy had also been beautifully painted by the two slave girls - the nipples in a wonderful red, the outer labia skin-colored, inner labia a little lighter, the clitoris dark red. However, this was not immediately visible as Ariel had a large clitoris that peeked out cheekily through the outer labia, but of course it was covered by the clitoral hood. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail and her face was very discreetly made up. Ariel simply looked great. There was really no expression to describe this beauty. The women and girls present were also deeply impressed, but of course said nothing. “Do you know the words?” asked Laura. “Mistress Laura, yes mistress,”

The teacher led those present back into the garden. There, 89 set up a table in the middle of the large garden. 95 set up a camera in the meantime. “You sit on the table. Butt and feet on the tabletop. Spread your knees wide. Now take the ID card lying on the table in your hand and hold it up to the camera next to your right tit. After the first sentence, take a ten-second break so that 95 can take the ID card. Then you put it down and immediately pull your cunt apart with your left hand while you finger your clit with your right hand and repeatedly insert a finger into your cunt. While you do this, you will recite the rest of the text you have memorized. The whole time you’ll look like you’re really enjoying yourself. The audience must believe what you are telling them! During the sentence with the pain, you will stick a long needle from top to bottom into one of your tits! You then continue to play with yourself until you come! Immediately after your orgasm, you stick your left index finger up your ass, look into the camera again as lustfully and happily as possible and lick all the fingers of your right hand first, and then the index finger out of your ass. Do you understand?” asked Laura. “Mistress Laura, yes Mistress,” replied the slave and climbed onto the table, on which a needle about 10 cm long was already lying. The way the table and camera had been set up, the camera behind the table only captured a large lawn with woods and hills in the background. It was actually quite a romantic image, and from this background no one could tell where this shot had been filmed.

Ariel got into position and 95 turned on the camera and filmed the slave’s eyes as a close-up. Ariel began to speak loudly and clearly while holding the ID card, which contained a photo of her, next to her right breast: ““Hi! I’m so glad you’re visiting my website. My name is Sklavenfotze, I’m 18 years old - and I’m a slave.” At this point, 95 first pulled up the picture briefly so that Ariel’s whole face was captured and then took a close-up of the ID card. Ariel’s picture was on this naturally forged ID card. Only the first letter of her first name ‘A’ could be read, as the rest of her first name and surname had been blacked out. The lines of the first and last name, as well as the signature field, had been blacked out. The date of birth and nationality, on the other hand, were clearly legible, indicating that Ariel was exactly 18 years and two months old at the time of admission. Only the first letter or number of the place of birth and the ID number were visible, while the rest and the signature were blacked out again. After 95 had shown this ID card for ten seconds, she made a sign to the girl, who immediately pulled her pussy apart, started masturbating and continued talking blithely: “I am making this recording and the declaration contained in it voluntarily and without any compulsion. I have always felt deep inside that I was different from all so-called normal girls. Since my 12th birthday I have had the desire to touch my cunt every second of my life. I can’t even hold back during this recording. I hope you don’t mind me playing with my little bald cunt during this shot.” As Ariel spoke, 95 slowly panned the camera down so that after the face, the wonderful breasts, the slim belly - just as Ariel was talking about her bald cunt - a close-up of exactly this great vagina spread by Ariel and the wonderful clitoris could now be seen. The girl in front of the camera continued: “But even that’s not enough for me. I love pain and I get the best orgasms in the greatest torments, I love humiliation, I love doing the most humiliating things you can imagine, like drinking piss, spit and cum, or eating shit.” During this sentence, Ariel took the 10 cm long needle from the table and, smiling, quickly stuck it into her left tit from above. 95 filmed great close-ups of the left breast, including the piercing, and then pulled the shot back up so that the entire slave was in the picture. Ariel acted great, you couldn’t tell she was in pain, and immediately after the needle was far into her breast, she put her hands back on her cunt and ass as instructed. “That’s why I asked my best friends to help me become a good slave, and I volunteered to be their 24/7 slave for as long as they wanted. I promised them I would do anything and fulfill their every wish, no matter what. I hope that they will use me well and turn me into a complete slave for everyone’s pleasure. I make this declaration so that no one will think that my mistresses have forced me to do anything. I adore each and every one of my Mistresses, who treat me the way I have always dreamed of being treated. And wonderfully, they publish my adventures on the internet so that you can take part in them too. I thank my mistresses for this, and last but not least, I love them passionately for it. Therefore, I repeat once again in all clarity, so that there can be no mistakes: I give myself completely voluntarily into the hands of my mistresses. I have decided that my life, my thoughts, my body and my soul should belong to them alone. And since my beloved mistresses have allowed me to do so, I will now show you an orgasm that would probably be even better if someone were to whip me. But you can see for yourself if you take a look at my website. In the guest area you can watch some things that some people might consider perverted. However, as a member you can come back at any time, watch my live performances and always download the latest photos and videos. There will also always be events where you can meet me in person, fuck, humiliate and/or torture me. Finally, I wish you a lot of fun on my website. And please visit me here as often as you can...” The last sentence came out with a gasp, as an orgasm was actually approaching. Shortly afterwards, she came very hard again. She immediately thought of her mistresses’ instructions. She stuck her left index finger in her asshole while she showed her wet right hand to the camera and then slowly licked herself clean one finger at a time. She then pulled her left index finger out of her ass and licked it clean too. She acted so well that even her mistresses almost thought it was the best thing she had ever licked. 95 zoomed in again on the pierced breast and finally on Ariel’s vagina, from which white mucus was now slowly dripping.

The camera was switched off and the movie was viewed by the mistresses. They were more than satisfied, this video clip would prove to any doubters that the slave did everything voluntarily - Ariel could easily have become a really famous movie star. Although, on closer inspection, she had actually been in the process of becoming a famous movie and internet star for a week. Of course, the mistresses didn’t praise their slave for her great performance, but berated her for how stupid she was and that she could at least show some acting talent. Out of pure sadism, they had the recordings, including the needle and orgasm, repeated three more times. Each time, the wound on her breast was painted over by 95 and each time she had to stick the needle in her breast again. Every single shot was great, but none came close to the first one. “You were a disaster, Slavecunt. We now have four recordings, all of them shitty. I hope we can edit something decent out of the four of them!” Susi grumbled.

“You clean Slavecunt again!” Sonja ordered her slaves. Immediately 89 and 95 pulled Ariel off the table and crawled ahead of her to the washing area, i.e. to the hole in the garden. Ariel crawled behind the two naked asses crawling in front of her and briefly considered whether she should ask them for help. For the first time in a long time, none of her mistresses were present. “But the two of them are probably unable to escape themselves. They were alone all day and still waited naked and humiliated for their mistresses. No, you can’t expect any help from them. And I can’t run away either, they’ll have caught up with me by the time I get to any road!” thought Ariel, crawling hopelessly behind the two other slaves.

“Is it wise to leave the bitch alone with your two sluts?” Susi asked worriedly, as if she had heard Ariel’s thoughts. “Don’t worry, our slaves will obey us even when we are not present. If your bitch tries to talk to the two of them, she won’t get an answer. And should she ask them to help her escape, we would find out immediately. But while 89 and 95 take care of Slavecunt, I’ll show you our house,” Sonja reassured her visitors. She led them through the large garden to a stable where two stallions were standing. “Our slaves need something big between their legs from time to time!” grinned Sonja. From the stable, they passed a small kennel with two dog houses. A golden retriever was sleeping in front of his kennel, while the Great Dane wagged his tail excitedly as the group walked past. “These two also know our sluts very intimately,” Sonja remarked. Passing the slut washing area, where Ariel was being washed upside down, Sonja showed the visitors the 10m x 25m covered swimming pool. Back in the house, the visitors were shown the spacious living room on the ground floor, where there was room for three aquariums and two terrariums, the spacious kitchen (“Only our slaves go in there, neither mother nor I can cook. Our slaves do the shopping, cooking, washing up, etc.”) and the toilet and dining room, which the visitors were already familiar with. On the second floor, we were shown the two large bedrooms with the big beds and a cage next to each bed (“slaves don’t sleep in beds), the impressive bathroom (“our sluts wash me and mother here”) and a large room with a huge TV with an obviously great sound system (“we like to watch porn here with and without our sluts”). All ten were very impressed, but they themselves came from very wealthy families and were used to such luxury. They went back into the garden to watch the slaves wash Ariel. Petra asked Cora: “How can you afford all this? I thought you didn’t earn that much as a teacher.” “You can guess that, Petra. How much money have you made in such a short time with your bitch? And you haven’t even checked out the whole repertoire of earning opportunities. If you’ve ever watched BDSM films, you should at least know 89, who has starred in hundreds of such films for all the studios active in this industry. If you want, I can give you the necessary addresses,” Cora replied. “Oh, that’s why the black-haired one looked so familiar. But I’ve never seen the blonde one,” Petra confessed. “95 almost exclusively makes movies with animals, piss and shit. She can also withstand pain, but not as much as 89,” Cora explained and then continued: “It looks like you have a real natural who can withstand a lot of pain and can obviously swallow everything without puking. That’s really remarkable, because most chicks puke when they get their first piss, and yours is the first cunt I’ve ever seen that didn’t puke the first time she had shit in her mouth. It took our sluts almost a year before they could eat a pile of shit without puking. I’m sure that Slavecunt can already eat a whole pile of shit without puking. Our sluts can take a lot of pain, especially 89, but I think yours is the absolute number one. What you’ve done to her in the last few days, this extreme and brutal torture, had nothing to do with BDSM. It was pure sadism. Sonja and I are sadists too and we love to treat your slut so brutally, but of course we would never do that to our sluts. Yes, we beat them and whip them, but nowhere near as hard or as often. We don’t give more than ten strokes on one part of the body. We also only let them eat shit and piss when we have guests or for filming. Otherwise, they have to bring us to good orgasms, lick our dirty asses and pussies clean and do all the housework. Because believe it or not, we really love our sluts. And what’s more, they both really do stay with us voluntarily.” Susi replied to Cora’s words: “Yes, Cora, that’s the difference. We don’t love our slut one bit. I have been given the task of making her the best sex, pain and toilet slave ever. And I will fulfill this mission. And we will also become even more brutal and extreme and test out what she bitch can withstand. Especially when you can’t see any signs of torture on her body after a few hours!”

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